Three days ago, Solo hung the heads of the clan leaders high, labeling them as traitors to the Orc race.
At the moment those heads were revealed, the Red Blood Tribe erupted into chaos. The pure-blood Orcs were struck with panic, while loyal warriors from clans like the Cold Crow and Frost Wolf were consumed with rage, cursing Solo loudly and rising in furious rebellion.
But Solo's green-skin Orc army had already surrounded the area. These bloodthirsty green-skins showed no mercy as they swung their brutal blades, slaughtering every single rebel.
That day, the blood of Orcs dyed the valley red, and the massacre was forever remembered with terror by the surviving pure-blood Orcs as the "Bloody Day."
From that moment, Solo had fully seized control of the Red Blood Tribe. Any Orc who dared to think of independence or rebellion against Solo had to reckon with the fates of their kin who perished in that slaughter.
"Heave-ho!"
"Toss them all in!"
"Hahaha, these old fools!"
